In the former Dayou Dynasty, in some of the most elite armies, there was an elixir called "Marching Pill".

Although the name of this elixir sounds ordinary, the actual effect is very terrifying.

The army that took this elixir had an amazing increase in strength and endurance, and could even be in an extremely high state without sleep for several days in a row.

Such a state can enable the army of the Great You Dynasty to enter the battlefield in advance completely beyond the expectations of the opponent, especially if the enemy army is defeated, the elite army of the Great You Dynasty will chase and kill, that is, no enemy army can escape, and in the next few days, absolutely even the remnants will be strangled and completely cut down and eradicated.

After the fall of the Great You Dynasty, although the Danfang of this marching pill was also lost, the Great Chu Dynasty successfully discovered one of the main medicines, which was the dragon blood grass.

The effect of the dragon's blood grass is not as amazing as the marching pill, but it can also stimulate the potential of the human body within a few days, and this dragon's blood grass is also an extremely secret for the Great Chu Dynasty, only from the royal family.

The outside world has no idea where the dragon's blood grass comes from, how it is cultivated, and how much it has survived.

Even if Ding Ning knew that Liling Jun must have some kind of secret agreement with Zheng Sleeve, but the actual controller of the Great Chu Dynasty was still his mother Zhao Xiangfei, and it was absolutely impossible for the army of the Great Qin Dynasty to quietly cross the border between Donghu and Chu and come here, and it was absolutely impossible for them to get a large amount of secret medicine support.

He had experience and intuition that no other cultivator could match when it came to armies and wars, and he was now certain that it was indeed an army from the Great Chu Dynasty. The key lies in why this army was able to appear here against Zhao Xiangfei's support, and why this army directly put on such a desperate posture of destining and despairing life and death against the cultivators who entered here.

Except for the few people he believed, everyone else in the world thought that he was dead, and the eldest grandson Qianxue did not make a move at all, he and the eldest grandson Qianxue had changed into a very thick fur, and their faces were covered with thick scarves, and when they arrived, this army could only judge the identity of the old monk at most.

The old monk directly killed the Donghu Emperor before, so that the alliance between Donghu and the Wu clan naturally stood on the opposite side of the Great Qin Dynasty.

What kind of Chu army would want to kill such an ascetic?

These are confusing questions, yet they seem pointless at the moment.

The remaining snow calves that had just rushed past their flanks had already rushed back again.

The old monk did not hesitate, the wooden staff in his hand was raised, and it stabbed out steadily.

Whether it is Xue Li's claws, body, or falling arrows and blades, in his perception in the end, it will only become a variety of shadows of different thicknesses, fast or slow.

His wooden staff wandered through these shadows, and with each blow, the shadow closest to the bodies of him, Ding Ning and the others disappeared.

There weren't many violent crashes and crashes.

There was only a snorting and leaky sound in the air.

The sound came from the blood rushing out of the holes pierced by the wooden staff, the hot blood often formed into ice beads when it landed, and the riders and snow calves that flew out around them also began to freeze sharply when they landed.

The picture is calm.

The old monk's actions even reminded the eldest grandson Qianxue of a farmer planting rice in the paddy fields of Changling, but it was this monotonous and boring picture of repeated killing, which made the eldest grandson Qianxue feel a little disgusting.

Monotonous but extremely efficient.

This is the case with the cultivation of the farmers in Changling.

This old monk's killing is also extremely efficient.

On a glacier in the distance, there is an ice cave.

There is an army staying in the ice cave, from the entrance of the cave to the deep and invisible place in the ice cave, densely packed, I don't know how many people.

However, these people are all breathless, and they don't even breathe at all, just like the ghosts who live here.

There was a general at the entrance of the cave, wearing a black robe without the slightest reflection, he squinted his eyes slightly, condescendingly, watching the killing of the old monk from a distance, but he did not let the old monk and Ding Ning and the others have the slightest feeling.

He stood at the mouth of this ice cave, but it was like a barrier, and he couldn't even exud the breath of this army in the ice cave.

......

The old monk gasped slightly.

Extremely efficient kills are fast.

All the snow rafts and the riders on their backs were dead, and then quickly frozen into ice sculptures around them by the bitter cold.

The scarlet blood on the surface of the blue-black glacier was like a strange blooming flower, and after only a moment's appearance, it quickly dimmed and turned into a shocking purple-black.

However, the old monk inevitably felt a little tired.

Killing people is like planting seedlings.

The farmers in Changling are not tired of planting a cluster of seedlings, but when a row of paddy fields passes, any farmer will be very tired.

"No one is invincible. ”

He shook his head slightly, turned around, looked at Ding Ning, and said with an extremely complicated gaze.

What the old monk was thinking at this time was naturally the battle he had seen in Changling in the past.

The Battle of Changling had many far-reaching implications for the entire cultivator's world.

For the cultivators of this era, many realm gaps only exist in the records of the classics, and the battle when Wang Jingmeng entered Changling allowed many cultivators to truly witness how big the strength gap between the various realms was.

However, for the entire world of practitioners, the most far-reaching significance is... This battle made everyone in the world understand that even a truly invincible cultivator in the cultivator world could still be entangled and killed.

Before that, there was no telling how many powerful cultivators had died at the hands of the army and cultivators, but no one knew if a truly invincible cultivator could be killed.

The end of those peerless powerhouses in the past was often due to the emergence of new powerhouses, rather than being killed by a group of cultivators with a large gap in strength.

So in a sense, that battle was also a gamble between Yuan Wu and Zheng Sleeve, betting on whether they could stop and kill an invincible cultivator in the world.

The outcome of that battle actually brought a lot of bad results to the cultivator's world.

Ding Ning and eldest grandson Qianxue both understood the meaning of his words at this time and the emotion in their hearts.

However, Ding Ning looked at the old monk calmly, shook his head seriously, and said: "Being able to be killed like that means that you are not truly invincible." ”

The old monk Huo Ran was shocked.

"The Yuanwu of the Lushan Guild Alliance has only confirmed a little, and the Eight Realms are not invincible enough. ”

Ding Ning continued, "Eight realms are not enough to be invincible, so nine realms are needed." ”

"True invincibility does not lie in how high one's own cultivation is, but in how high it is beyond all the people in this world, all the cultivators. ”

The old monk had already understood, but when he heard this, he still couldn't help but be stunned.

After a breath, he looked at Ding Ning respectfully and asked, "In the past, I heard people say that your first thought was to become the head of the sword in the world. The sword head of the world you are talking about is far beyond everyone in this world, and it is impossible for tens of millions of people to kill you?"

Ding Ning nodded and said, "That is the real sword leader in the world." ”

The old monk was silent for a moment and said, "But then I heard that I changed my mind?"

"At that time, I was young and arrogant, and I only felt that it was far beyond everyone in the world, and it was easy to conquer the world, but it was difficult to dominate the world and make everyone praise it. But after all, it is a young and immature idea, and in the end, it is actually going back to the old way. Ding Ning sighed lightly and said.